"This is Huaxia News Online. Currently, there are 60 new Hz1 virus infection patients in Yanjing Medical College. At present, there is no suitable drug to control this virus. In foreign countries, this virus is finally killed because it cannot be treated!"

The female host's words were filled with deep concern and helplessness. As soon as she finished speaking, the scene on TV switched to the center of a magnificent building. Under the rising sun, the five big words "Yanjing Medical College" shone brightly.

The camera slowly advanced, and soon the entire medical school building was displayed in the TV screen.

The voice of the female journalist resounded again at this time, "This represents the most authoritative medical team in China and the most advanced medical equipment in China. Let us pray for these patients infected with the new virus. I pray that the doctors in the medical school can discuss the best treatment plan as soon as possible and wish them a speedy recovery!"

With a bang, the screen on the TV screen was turned off.

A majestic old man in a white coat placed the remote control in his hand on the conference table in the conference room, and his deep eyes slowly looked at the doctor present.

Everyone felt the doctor's gaze, and shaved from the doctor's face as if it was sharp blade. These people quietly avoided the gaze of the majestic man, and their colleagues and their bodies were slightly retreating to the rear without being controlled.

The middle-aged man standing in the center is Xu Guoming, the president of Yanjing Medical College.

He saw the expressions of the doctors present and was very disappointed with the performance of these people. He slowly withdrew his gaze and said to everyone below: "We are facing a very severe test. This time we must react the fastest in the shortest time to overcome this difficulty!"

Speaking of this, he held a podium in front of him with his hands, and his whole body seemed like an angry lion. The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became a little nervous. He glanced at everyone and continued: "We must not let the people outside lose confidence in our Yanjing Medical College; only by curing these infected people in the shortest time can the people be at ease. This is our duty as a doctor and a duty we must fulfill. Everyone here is the best in the medical field. You have traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. At this time, we must put aside the door and work together to treat these patients. You should have read the report in your hands. Can anyone submit it to me immediately?"

After Xu Guoming finished speaking, he raised his head anxiously and looked at the people below.

Most people showed anxious expressions on their faces after hearing Xu Guoming's words, but at this time no one dared to say anything.

All the doctors present are doctors, and doctors are also humans! People are afraid of death. This new Hz1 virus has not yet been developed to develop a vaccine. If you rashly come forward to take charge of this incident, if you are infected, you will have to peel off even if you don’t die! Moreover, there are many people in these infected people, and their identities are also people who are mingled in all walks of life. If there is any medical accident, the responsibility will be serious.

So after Xu Guoming said that, he was silent now, and the needles could be heard.

Many people below even lowered their heads quietly when they saw the sharpness that appeared in Xu Guoming's restrained eyes.

Those who can enter this conference room are the top presences in China. They are all elite figures in the medical field and are also elites.

Xu Guoming looked at the silent people below the stage and sighed helplessly.

At this time, a doctor in a white coat hurried into the conference room and said anxiously: "I just received a research report from abroad!"

He glanced at Xu Guoming. Xu Guoming had already prepared mentally at this moment and waved his hand and said, "There are no reporters here, let's talk!"

The young man quickly took off his mask and said: "Foreign hospitals have published their test report. The first appearance of this virus was in the Amazon jungle. They infected mice with this virus and could kill mice in the second generation! They simulated the transmission process between animals and animals, and found that in the sixth generation, it can cause very serious deaths in animals! The experiments show that this virus can survive for a long time at low temperatures. Its host should be waterfowl, but abroad is just an occasional case and there is no human-to-human transmission!"

After hearing the young man's words, Xu Guoming's expression on his face became even more gloomy.

If the HZ1 virus mentioned by young people just now is confirmed to be the Hz1 virus of China, then the Hz1 virus existing in China may be a mutated virus, and this virus is probably even more terrifying.

Just when Xu Guoming was anxious and had no choice but to do it, he heard a calm voice sounding from the corner, "Vomiting, diarrhea, gastrointestinal cramps, dry mouth and tongue. Although it is impossible to diagnose the symptoms of what virus it is, I think it should not be difficult to solve it. If I apply an injection, the problem should not be big!"

When everyone heard the previous passage, they didn't say anything, but the words behind this voice made the people present feel angry.

Those who can enter this conference room are all elites in the medical field. The seemingly unintentional words of the speaker are suspected of being slapped in the face.

But more of it was contempt and disdained by almost everyone here.

A middle-aged man with a round head and big ears beside Xu Guoming and a pair of highly myopic glasses looked at the staff at the door and shouted angrily: "What do you think about the door? Who is this person? Why did you let him in? Take him out quickly!"

Xu Guoming was also a little surprised when he heard this voice, but his good education and cultivation made him not very angry. But at this time he was also very anxious, so when he raised his head, his eyes seemed a little unkind.

However, when his eyes fell on the young man, his anger disappeared immediately. When he saw this young man, he remembered that the young man's grandfather, the young man's grandfather, Xia Zhengrong, known as the Chinese medicine god.

And the young man in front of him is Xia Chen, the grandson of the Chinese medicine god.

Xu Guoming was very familiar with his old friend's character. When this incident just broke out, he hurriedly called Xia Chen's grandfather, but Xia Zhengrong said that he was sick and it was very inconvenient to come to Yanjing from Dongcheng. His grandson was currently studying at Yanjing University and asked Xu Guoming to call Xia Chen to come and take a look.

At that time, Xu Guoming did call Xia Chen and specially ordered his assistant to make an invitation from Xia Chen, so that he could enter here as long as he explained his identity at the door. However, there were a lot of things later, and Xu Guoming was very worried about the lives of these infected people, so he forgot about this matter.

At this time, the security personnel in the conference room were ready to drive Xia Chen out of the conference room.

Xu Guoming quickly waved his hand and said, "He is a grandson of my old friend, a family of traditional Chinese medicine..." When he said this, he pondered because Xia Chen was too young.

His beautiful hair was white and clean, and he looked like a creamy young actor in an idol drama, but his eyes faintly showed a hint of sharpness, and the cold light of a Buddha's weapon was emitted.

Just now, when the security guard in the conference room wanted to drive Xia Chen out of the conference room, this cold light appeared in Xia Chen's eyes. This cold light made Xu Guoming slightly stunned.

He was a little hesitant, but at this time he decided to take a gamble and took a step forward and said, "You should have read the report sent to you by the staff. You have also heard about the things sent from abroad just now. What do you think about this?"

Xia Chen's expression had returned to normal at this time, and a harmless gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said humbly and politely: "Grandpa Xu, if my grandfather had not asked me to come here to take this muddy water, I wouldn't want to come. But since I'm here, I have to try it, otherwise I'll be miserable when I go back! You should understand my grandfather's temper!"
Chapter completed!